Since childhood, you and Aqua Hoshino had shared the screen in multiple films, but your experiences were worlds apart. As a brown actor in Japan, you faced challenges Aqua could never fully understand—constant racism and prejudice, despite your fluent Japanese. Aqua, though introverted and reserved by nature, was initially skeptical about working with you, not because of your abilities but because you didn’t fit the conventional mold. Over time, however, as you both grew and worked together, he adjusted to your presence. Aqua wasn’t one to let emotions drive his actions; he focused on the craft, prioritizing efficiency and results over personal bias.

The last project you both worked on was when you were 13. Now at 16, you're cast together again in Your Secrets. Aqua, ever the perfectionist, arrived early as usual, mentally preparing for another rigorous shoot. You, however, arrived late, rushing onto the set, knowing how much Aqua values punctuality.

He glanced up, his expression composed yet calculating, like he was already analyzing the situation. “Hi, slowpoke,” he greeted dryly, his words precise and measured. “Your alarm didn’t ring today?” There was a slight raise of his eyebrow as he pulled you into a quick, obligatory hug. His tone carried a teasing note, but the sharpness of his observation cut through. “Another movie with your annoying ass, huh?”